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Blink
04:42
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Blink ©2021 Eric Butterfield/Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
Took a summer drive to the record store
Licking ice cream, she says she's bored
Her high cut shorts pushing blood to my brain
Her father thinks she's sweet sixteen
Her fake ID's teasing broken dreams
Everybody knows fast living ain't free
She's home alone, mother left the scene
Dad wears skin-tight designer jeans
Says if I touch his baby, I'm dead
L.A. freeway, don't blink
Stole your daddy's car with the hidden keys
Unlocked the glove box, hit your bare knees
Is that pistol loaded? What's his name?
Don't preach, she cried, at the clinic door
I can turn the screw, if you want war
Everybody knows fast living ain't free
L.A. freeway
Chorus:
L.A. freeway, don't blink, summer fades
L.A. freeway, don't blink, summer fades
L.A. freeway, don't blink, don't blink
At the Fashion Island shopping mall
She bought a crucifix to forget all about it
But her secret had escaped
I was working down at the KFC
When her dad stormed in, said, you're dead meat
I know what you've done and where you've been
Thought I'd die right there in the chicken grease
Swearing to god it wasn't me
He works down at the karaoke bar
Her dad jumped in his muscle car
Burning rubber on the melting tar
Swearing to god that boy will sing
Look at the fake ID, she's just sixteen
Hey, man, don't shoot, it wasn't me
Chorus:
L.A. freeway, don't blink, summer fades
L.A. freeway, don't blink, get away
L.A. freeway, don't blink, summer fades
Bridge:
Keep your hands where I can see them, don't move too fast
Summer love, it's open season
The prophet of suburbia has spoken
Chorus:
L.A. freeway, don't blink, summer fades
L.A. freeway, don't blink, get away
L.A. freeway, don't blink, summer fades
L.A. freeway, don't blink, don't blink
Sweet sixteen
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She's In Love With Me Now
©2019 Eric Butterfield/Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
I set the table with candlelight, to tell her she's my love
Sun setting, the moment right, ocean crashing below
Is she shaking like I'm shaking? Can she see I rehearsed so many times?
It don't matter now, I see it in her eyes
Chorus:
She's in love with me now
She's in love with me now
She drags me to a party, and I don't know a soul
I'm shaking hands with a man she once loved bad, bad like a chemical
She pulls me hand in hand to show everybody she's OK
If I was just her prop, her eyes would tell me so
Chorus:
She's in love with me now
She's in love with me now
She's in love
Just one night at a time
Just one night at a time
She loves the magic of candlelight, but maybe I move too fast
Something in her eyes looks like a shadow from her past
Is she shaking when I say I need you bad and it's chemical?
Need you now, need you today, not talking about tomorrow
Chorus:
She's in love with me now
She's in love with me now
She's in love with me, and right now's what I need
She's in love with me now, in love with me now, in love with me
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3. |
Love Sick
04:11
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Love Sick
©2018 Eric Butterfield/Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
737 take me back to you
Turn this plane around
Long-distance love ain't fair, girl
I gotta kiss the ground
I can't wait, I can't wait
You know I need to see you again
Hold on tight, snow's falling tonight
I think this plane is going down
Long-distance love ain't fair
Chorus:
I'm feeling love sick
I'm feeling love sick
I wrote it down on this paper bag
A modern woman's got a wicked spell
Her hungry eyes wear no disguise
Turning believers into infidels
I'm too high, I'm too high on you
I'm yelling but there's no sound
Will you write? My knuckles gone white
I think our love is going down
I need a shot of your love
I need another shot of your love
Chorus:
I'm feeling love sick
I'm feeling love sick
Is it love? Is it love?
Is it love? Is it love I'm feeling?
Is it love? Is it love?
Is it love? Is this love I'm feeling?
They landed the plane 'cause there's ice on the wings
Why don't you answer my call?
Don't know where you are
Do you think I'm dead?
I'm killing time in an airport bar
Hey, bartender
You know what I need
I need another
Another shot of her love
Another shot of her love
I need another shot
Another shot of her love
Chorus:
Is it love? Is it love?
Is it love? Is it love I'm feeling?
Is it love? Is it love?
Is it love? Is it love I'm feeling?
737 737 737 take me back to you
I'm feeling love sick
I'm feeling love sick
You're like a dying man's last meal
I'm feeling love sick
Feeling love sick
Is it love?
Is it love I'm feeling?
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Pictures Are Evil
04:48
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Pictures Are Evil
©2021 Eric Butterfield/Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
It's only been a dozen days, feels like forever
The apartment's new, no furniture, twisted blinds
Funny how your picture can drive me half insane
Your cheeky smile in a pile of pictures on the floor, no longer in their frame
Been staring at the walls for days, nothing hangs there
Found myself picking your pictures out of the fireplace
We danced like moonstruck fools, skipping as church bells sang
Back then I knew what's in your heart, now the phone won't ring
Chorus:
Pictures are evil
Told a truth to a stranger, told lies to a bottle of rye
Time is playing stupid games I'm losing and don't know why
Funny how your clowning smile can drive me half insane
Remember your crazy sister setting fire to your mother's drapes?
Chorus:
Pictures are evil
Pictures are evil
Bridge:
I'm driving round the city all night long, could have been
Radio playing empty summer songs
There's nowhere to park and I can't sleep
Are you sleeping, free to dream?
You look like a stranger, familiar but out of place
Kissing me on the Berlin Wall in the acetate
Are we giving back the wedding gifts?
Go tell death we called it quits
You and me could do anything back then
But no one can turn back time
Chorus:
Pictures are evil
Pictures are evil
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Never Meant to Hurt Nobody
By Eric Butterfield
©2014 Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
Don't know how that big oak tree got between my headlights
Guess I was going a little too fast
Girl, I saw you crying on your new boy's shoulder as I blew past
Tried to make my run
And I guess you'd say that life, it just moved too slow for me
I didn't have to break every rule to prove I'm a man
But I did, Yes I did
No, I didn't have to pick a fight with a man with a wife with a boning knife
But I did, Oh, yes, I did
And I guess you'd say life for me moved along way too slow
Now I wear the scars like I got dragged from Canada to Mexico
Life's too damned slow when you've got no real love from nobody
Chorus:
Never meant to hurt nobody
Never meant to hurt no one
Never meant to hurt nobody
And I guess you'd say that life for me it moved along way too slow
Now I wear the scars like I got dragged from Anchorage to Sao Paolo
When you run from love you're so stupid
Thinking you never ever really hurt nobody
Chorus:
Never meant to hurt nobody
Never meant to hurt no one
Never meant to hurt nobody
Never
No, no, never
Maybe once or twice or three or four times
Chorus:
Never meant to hurt nobody
Never meant to hurt no one
Never meant to hurt nobody
Never meant to hurt nobody
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Me and Jesus Riding The Greyhound
By Eric Butterfield
©2019 Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
I was riding the overnight Greyhound
With a sandwich in a paper bag
Everybody was sleeping
But the man next to me in rags
He stared up at the desert stars
I said what's your name?
He said my name is Jesus and I'm headed for Phoenix
Don't know if I'm going to stay
I showed him my bottle of water
Said I could go for a nice Merlot
He gave me a wink, said he could go for a drink
But he'd rather have a French Bordeaux
You could move a mountain
But it would be in vain
We lost your love for living
We're still killing in your name
Chorus:
Me and Jesus riding the Greyhound
Chasing down the morning sun
Everyone sleeping the night away
Dreaming of days to come
The bus pulled into Phoenix
He said, this ain't the place
I said you need a TV show
And bought him a ticket to L.A.
In two month's time I saw a billboard sign
Saying the end is near
But there's still time, tune in at nine
Your savior, he's right here
Chorus:
Me and Jesus riding the Greyhound
Chasing down the morning sun
Drinking wine, crucifying time
Dreaming of what's to come
Cactus in the moonlight like crosses
Raising their arms like plaintive sons
Me and Jesus riding the Greyhound
Dreaming of what's to come, what's to come
What's to come of us?
What's to come of us?
What's to come of us?
What's to come of us?
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7. |
Rescue Me
04:58
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Rescue Me
By Eric Butterfield
©2014 Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
You don't need to tell me
I know there's a coming storm
Clouds have gathered all around us
You don't need me no more
All I see is black and red and you standing there
With a sharpened sword
But I'm not coming for you, my beautiful matador
Let me in or let me go
Let me in or let me go
Love ain't always poetry and song
Sing to me
Sing to me
I don't need to show you
You know every wound and scar
Tame me, please, Persephone
The winter skies are tearing us apart
You say let me in or let me go
Let me in or let me go
Love ain't always poetry and song
Sometimes you fight, cry and plead
Sometimes you just say, rescue me
Rescue me now, why don't you?
Rescue me now, why don't you?
It's like sages tried to tell us
The things you love you'll soon abhor
We still threw ourselves together
Singing songs of evermore
And now we sing
Let me in or let me go
Let me in or let me go
I don't know what happened to our song
Sometimes you fight, cry and plead
'Cause love ain't all you need
Sometimes you just scream, rescue me
Rescue me
Tell me girl why don't you?
Rescue me
Won't you rescue me?
Come on and rescue me
Tell me girl why don't you?
Rescue me
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8. |
That Girl
02:32
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That Girl
©2015 Eric Butterfield (BMI) / Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
You see her coming 'round
Looking for something to get her feet off the ground
And you're standing there, stiff as your hair
Spiked up with nothing to say
And your heart goes boom
Like a canon to the moon
And the words you want just won't come
[chorus]
See that girl, she's the one
Darkness, kill the sun
No need now to light the way
Whisper to me, whoa ah ah oh oh
You gotta make it right, can't jump the gun
Gotta play it cool, can't be just anyone
She's there in the room but your head's on the moon
And you fear your rocket won't fly
And your heart goes boom
Through the silence in the room
And you're gonna drop the bomb tonight
[chorus]
See that girl, she's the one
Darkness, kill the sun
No need now to light the way
Whisper to me, whoa ah ah oh oh
[bridge]
Moonlight on the water
Moonlight on the sea, you in the water
Moonlight on the sea
Tonight, the night
Tonight
[chorus]
See that girl, she's the one
Darkness, will you whoa ah ah oh oh
See that girl, she's the one
Whisper to me, whoa ah ah oh oh
See that girl, she's the one
Darkness, will you whoa ah ah oh oh
Darkness, will you kill the sun?
Whisper to me, whoa ah ah oh oh
No need now to light the way
Whisper to me, whoa ah ah oh oh
See that girl, she's the one
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Boy in a Bubble
03:30
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Boy In A Bubble
©2020 Eric Butterfield/Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
I want to run in the sun
Feel the heat and the breeze
Yesterday's impossible now
I'm looking down on empty streets
I want to fly in the empty sky
Pigeons on my fire escape won't fly
Highways are calling
Do you want to drive and drive and drive?
chorus:
I feel like the boy in a bubble
A prisoner staring out a dirty window and there's trouble
I never thought the world would look so gray
Promise I won't take this life for granted
Promise I won't take your love for granted
Never again, again, again
Never again, again
I can't live on canned food any more
Can't live on reruns anymore
I'm gonna flash the neighbors
If you don't come over right now
I'm like a volcano
Vesuvius, Saint Helens, and Krakatoa
Got a Ford Pinto named “Geronimo!”
chorus:
I feel like the boy in a bubble
A prisoner staring out a dirty window and there's trouble
I never thought the world would look so gray
Where to run?
Where you gonna run?
Where to run?
Where to run?
Where to run?
chorus:
I feel like the boy in a bubble
A prisoner staring out a dirty window at trouble
I never thought the world would end this way
And I'm going to run to you if I ever get out of here
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10. |
Bad Love
03:14
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Bad Love
By Eric Butterfield
©2022 Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
Is this all there is?
Hanging on to love gone cold
Swear you're gone
Still you keep hanging on
Climbed the mountain, heaven's close
Dreams get lost, turn to ghosts
What is love?
Don't know who you're thinking of
Chorus:
Say no to bad love
Say no to bad love
Free, set yourself free
Climbed this mountain long ago
Can't see the top no more
Found my way, lost my way
Couldn't say what for
Careful of forgiveness
You can't take it back
When broken love repeats itself
The forgiver's heart turns black
Chorus:
Say no to bad love
Say no to bad love
Free, set yourself free
Say no
Say no
No to bad love
No to bad love
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11. |
Love Sick (reprise)
03:43
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Love Sick reprise
By Eric Butterfield
©2023 Red Dirt Ditties (BMI)
737 take me back to you
Turn this plane around
Long-distance love ain't fair, girl
I gotta kiss the ground
I can't wait, no, I can't wait
I need to see you again
Caught in the clouds, no escape
I think this plane's going down
Something in the air
Wrote it down so I won't forget
I'm under your spell
Can't touch down, my head in the clouds
Is it love I'm feeling?
Something in the air
Something in the air
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Eric Butterfield California
I write songs that are personal yet universal. Of late, I've been digging into my early adult life in Los Angeles, where I grew up. I like American stories and tales that paint a picture of modern life. Thank you for listening!
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